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Forget Me Not (Or Remember Me Later)
Amidst the hazy blue of water, all Mirielle could see was the tendrils of her ginger orange hair and the fading sunlight that filtered above her. Desperately trying to hold her breath, she attempted to swim upwards towards the light, reaching out to anything that could help her. Believing her efforts to be in vain, she had just begun to give up, closing her eyes in resignation…until she heard a voice call her name. Mirielle’s eyes snapped open to see a blurry figure staring down at her from the light above, and a ferocious vigor was reborn within her as she grasped at the hand outst...
That precious moment when I was called a star
That precious moment when I was called a star.It lay there on top of a pile of unattended correspondence pleading for a reply. An invitation to a birthday party to be held on Saturday week. What was both annoying and at the same time intriguing, was that the host’s wife was an old flame that had ditched me two years ago for a gentleman that was not only rich but according to her corresponded more to the profile of the man she would consider marrying. If I remember correctly when she made that declaration to me; the word love was never mentioned. During our three year relationship love was freq...
A Sailors Fate
The thing was huge. I'd never seen one before. I was only sixteen and didn't really care for the likes of them. But I was gonna be married soon, and I wanted one last bit of freedom. This thing had it for me. Going to Ireland is where I'll stop. It was a large ship. Freshly painted in various blue and green hues. The sails were as white as snow. I stood, taking it all in, when the captain yelled for everyone to board. It was like taking my first steps again. Something felt wrong. Not knowing the outcome of the voyage frightened me. O didn't know what was in those waters I was now floating thr...
The Intemperate Son
"Would you please just listen to me for once! For once in your life! Look at what life is telling you!" pleaded Philip as he argued with his stubborn, know-it-all, eighteen-year-old son Jon. "It has nothing to do with my opinion or my desire for you to do any particular thing with your life. It's your life now, I am just warning you ahead of time of the possible consequences." Philip urged Jon again. "Really, I'm not trying to stop you son. You are an adult now, and if you want to live by your own rules, you've got to be all-in or all-out! For better or worse, make your choice. There is no in-...